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Ifediora Okiche Poem
Intoxicate me with thy soul food
Forlorn a wondering heart
Of subtle substance
Hung on a tree trunk
My jar of wit is overflowing
Across the seven Earth I know of
Touching them to life
Now the sacred pipes are let loose
To tap like never before
From the enormous tree trunk
The shanty town of my utmost being
Like beehive on their newfound prey
Gasping for breath becomes my lot
My destiny, our destiny
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The town-crier said it thirty-many years ago
About the pool of blood that swept my fathers time
Not excluding the famous town-crier of that era
People freely bought their ticket to heaven and hell
The goats refused to listen to the town-crier voice
Atlast the beautiful timebomb exploded
My town-crier died in the process
The moon is black again with evil
Frustrated hungry souls litter again
Many,more mouths hungry
They will gather at the jungle of jungles
Armed to the teeth,chest,face,legs and hands
My metal gong is crying to the ears that cares
Twenty-twenty the newworld said
Twenty-fifteen the gong master says
Mouths would feed on carcase
Conspicuous ribs,ostrich necks,mosquito legs,insane
pot bellies
The boys are oiling their metals in the jungle
The magicians are still drinking wine in the rocks
Hungry mouths dropped like grapes and mangoes
Moremi and Amina come with utmost speed
Deadly spirits art hunting for blood blood blood
The celestial fire is burning, the blood bank opens
Where is my blanket
Where is my metal gong
Where is my slaughtered heart
The sky is red with blood
But will be washed away with flood someday
Deadly disease would ravage
Fine flesh of the land, my land, our land
Worst that the battle of cakes
Worst than the battle of the windmill
Worst than the battle of cowshed
Trigger target target would bid my
Chummy chicks to the deep blue sea of silence
The battle of the jungle would be won but lost
Bloodiest blood bath of our time my time
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The dreams of life took my brain
As I didn't allow it drain
My peers went with the wind
Behind the crowd I stood at last
Some flew away with metal birds
I went around with leggedies Benz
Stardom crown is hung afar
Chained with words
A symbol for comparison
Undefined character in flesh
Snail in human flesh
Words from a close flesh
Adamant in my goals
Depending in the light
Conscious in my unconscious world
Seeking what could be found
Before I part
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Poor boy hungry,
Revolution in stomach
Machinegun boy carry
Oh! Boy attack
Kill: rich, poor
Frustrated brain man
Mental rate more
Eat trash can
Sleep Bridge under
Terror people more.
What is further?
Bleak dreams more
City big city
Where hope gone?
Brain wasted done
Devil take duty
Mortal man killed
Played stage part
Dirge song filled
Rainbow sky cry’s
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My soul is vexed
Heart in limbo
Where is my “CHI”
Like the gathering of ash
Log like my prince laid
In life quest of his transition
To Immortality, spirit man
Future mourners cry
Worthy prodigal emerged
The flesh of his flesh
To take the baton
Silver colour pendulum will
Swing him to the Rubicon of Immortality
To complete his inevitable circles
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My eyes stripped her naked
Beautiful daughter of the Amazon
As she steals my heart
It was my first Friday kiss
Two tender lips glued in quest
Of the first and last adventure
Their very own life
Her tiny nipples were raven black
To the ending point of no return
He touched her breast with kisses
The faithful motherly moon gave her light
For two Friday lovers
The fox has opened the laps
Of two younger lovers
They took their bath in a
Bath of milk and honey
As the seven candles of the world gave light
Now kissing beyond repair
He mated like the porcupine
While she moaned like
The white peacocks of her child hold adventure
Love and lust the crown of the day
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Red of redwine
Pipple of Royal pupple
Fingers on talking keyboard
My true love in
Romeo and Juliet tales
Tied in,between the
West and East pole of our
Distance but subtle love life
Both waiting at the cross-road
Our life's is been ticked away
By the passage of time and tide
Forlorn in her dark bed of silence
Waiting the reture of her prodigal lover
Her ribs of ribs
From the desert of life's quest
Romeo appeared bt storm while
His peacock display's all in totality
For her runaway prodigal lover
Their eyelids spoke the Language
Of fresh fruitful lover's
To the melodies of their sane but Insane thoughts
The battle of supremacy of Idea's
Kissed freely, like never before
Her brown chocolate tender lips
Have I kissed once but in my dream
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Cemetery soul’s hang
Creative mind die’s
Colourful dreams hang
Wonderful! Nature cries
Insane creative act
Inside white paper
High mental rate
“Gives no water”
Twenty-many soul’s wonder
Dry, rainy session
Mutilate fleshy under
Sensitive smiling session
Lustful eye’s below
Pregnant, Insane carry
Young life below
Man’s baby carry
Eulogy shook infant
Cry, Joy sings
Fate stood erect
Creative mind sings.
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Cemetery soul’s hang
Creative mind die’s
Colourful dreams hang
Wonderful! Nature cries
Insane creative act
Inside white paper
High mental rate
“Gives no water”
Twenty-many soul’s wonder
Dry, rainy session
Mutilate fleshy under
Sensitive smiling session
Lustful eye’s below
Pregnant, Insane carry
Young life below
Man’s baby carry
Eulogy shook infant
Cry, Joy sings
Fate stood erect
Creative mind sings.
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